My mom moved in last spring. The difference between Maple Grove and the two facilities we toured before is night and day. Sarah knows her medical history better than her own doctor. The home is clean, warm, and feels like a house, not a hallway.

My dad has been with the Chens for almost three years. The same caregivers, the same routines, the same kindness. When he started declining last summer, Sarah and David were ahead of us every step of the way.

Mom had been at two different assisted living places before we found Maple Grove. She had stopped eating well at both. Within a month here, she had gained four pounds and was telling me about the tomato garden. That alone tells you what kind of place this is.